I wish I had time right now to write each of you
personally; I am so thankful for everyone's support.
Dad died this morning. Last night he thrashed about,
trying to rip his gown off and get out of bed. These
agitated protests had become quite common the
last few weeks. I told him that if he wanted out of
his bed, he would have to relax and let God get him
out. God is good. Trust Him. His arms fell to his
sides and he relaxed. That was the last I saw him.
I believe he trusted in God, and I rejoice in His
great love and mercy
Thanks again for your friendship and support.
Kevin C.
http://members.aol.com/VFTINC/home/
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And they shall beat their swords into plowshares
and sit under their Vine & Fig Tree.
Micah 4:1-7
